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Critics Man Critics never got nothin' nice to say, man You know the one thing I notice about critics man? Critics never ask me how my day went Well imma tell em Verse 1: Aw, Yesterday my dog died, I hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow Shit next time you blow up, try to spit a flow You wanna criticize dog? Try a little mo I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole I'm fired up so fire up the lighter and the dro Better hold on a little tighter here I go Flows tighter, hot headed as Ghostrider Cold-hearted as Spiderman throwin' a spider in the snow So ya better get lower than Flo-rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in a hole Why am I like this? Why is winter cold Why is it when I talk I'm so biased to the hoe's Listen dog christmas is off this is as soft as it gets This isn't golf this is a blistering asault Those are your wounds this is the solvent So get lost Shit dissin' me is just like pissin' off the wizard of oz Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it Grab the scissors and saws and Cut out your livers gizzards and balls Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with Jaws So sip piss like sizurp through a straw Then describe how it tasted like dessert to us all Got the gall to make Chris piss in his draws Tickle him, go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog Hook:

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On Fire Lyrics: You know, critics, man / Critics never got nothin' nice to say, man / You know, the one thing I On Fire. Eminem And cut out your livers, gizzards, and balls Got the gall to make Chris piss in his drawers. Read or print original On Fire lyrics updated! Yeah Haha Ya Know Pull up in a van and hop out on a homeless man holdin' a sign sayin' Vietnam vet .

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Log dich ein um diese Funktion zu nutzen. On Fire Songtext von Eminem. Critics man Critics never got nothin' nice to say, man You know the one thing I notice about critics, man? Is critics never ask me how my day went Well, I'mma tell 'em Yesterday my dog died, I hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow You wanna criticize dog try a little mo' I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole I'm fired up so fire up the lighter and the 'dro Better hold on a little tighter here I go Flows tighter, hot headed as ghost rider Cold hearted as spiderman throwin' a spider in the snow So ya better get to blowin in flow rider Inside of a low rider with no tires in the hole Why am I like this?

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Yeah, haha You know, critics, man Critics never got nothin' nice to say, man You know, the one thing I notice about critics, man Is critics never ask me how my day went Well, I'ma tell 'em Uh, yesterday my dog died I hog tied a hoe, tied her in a bow Said, "Next time you blog, try to spit a flow" You wanna criticize, dog? Try a little mo' I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole I'm fired up, so fire up the lighter and the dro Better hold on a little tighter, here I go Flows tighter, hot-headed as Ghost Rider Cold-hearted as Spiderman throwing a spider in the snow So you better get lower than Flo Rida Inside of a lowrider with no tires, in a hole Why am I like this? Why is winter cold?